Labyrinth Restaurant

Autumn also deepens today.

It has also cooled down a lot, and as early as possible I have begun to hear winter footsteps.

And it doesn't seem to change in Japan or in the other world to miss something warm at such a time.

"Meatballs, Amen, Pizza, Curry and Special Seafood... Ah, Oden looks delicious too. Maybe some fried chicken."

"Hey Lisa, how much are you going to eat?

Even Lisa, who seems to be immersed in different worlds at four or six o'clock, has a proper relationship in Japan. I was stopping by a convenience store along the way to school this day with two of my good classmates on their way home from school. There is a large park there just around the corner, so buying food and drinks here and taking a dose on the park bench is a staple for students in the neighborhood.

Technically, it's against school rules, but it was a "culture" because the teacher in charge of life instruction was a person who could "talk" for the price, and even if found to the extent of buying and eating, he could meditate his eyes as part of social learning.

On this day, Lisa chose two kinds of green tea: meaty and aman.

I was choosing the contents of the product case containing the hot snack with such force that I might buy up the roots, but my friend A's "You're gonna be fat?" Seems to have barely regained self-control with one word.

It would have been a hell of a thing if we had eaten so much of him when he said it was still before dinner. Mostly in a caloric sense.

"Hehe, that's delicious."

Well, all I'm saying is that it's a convenience store hot snack, so it's not surprisingly delicious, but it still feels delicious with a few times more, as the fun situation of cold and buying food back from school itself adds to the flavor.

I get intrigued by a chat that eats warm bitches and has no other love. Lisa was having such a good time, but suddenly I opened my eyes as if my friend B had been surprised by something.

"That outsider, amazing beauty..."

Lisa and friend A also turned to the person when they heard the words.

"Oh, what an amazing beauty. Are you a model or an actress?

My friend A also speaks such a question in surprise at the beauty of the person, but Lisa was surprised and lost her words in a different way at this time. Anyway, that person...

"Oh, Lisa. This is a strange place to meet. Are these two your alumni? Nice to meet you, my name is Cosmos. See you later."

And it was a cosmos to find Lisa or no, perky in fluent Japanese.

Where the hell did you buy it, it solidified your whole body with luxury brands abroad that you wouldn't feel uncomfortable walking to and from Japan (although it was uncomfortable ants in terms of being in a very ordinary Japanese park, not a parricola venue) and raised some shopping bag-like items on your hands, large and small.

It's obvious that this can't be as odd as Cosmos says, and we're obviously here with some intent. Lisa managed to get a grip on the situation, avoiding what she shouldn't say in front of her friends and asking questions while carefully choosing words.

"Yes, when did you learn Japanese? No, I'm not... uh, why are you here?

"Watashi, Nipongo, Wakalimasane"

"... dust, right?

"Ha, it's a light joke"

Lisa was easily approached to ask questions.

But my friend AB, who apparently saw this mysterious foreigner as an associate of Lisa's, asked Cosmos a surprise if he couldn't keep his curiosity down.

"Um... Cosmos,? Do you know Lisa?

Cosmos will return the inquiry.

"Lisa and I... well, let's just say we can't say it in a word, we can't say it in public."

"Yeahhh!? What kind of relationship is that?"

"I mean, Lisa" Sama "!? Why are they calling me" Sama "?!?"

It's not wrong, but it's a very misleading expression. Or misunderstandings were actually going on in their current progression.

Cosmos basically doesn't break his faceless expression at any given time, but the art was fine, and indeed malignant, around him making a disgraceful look only when he said "I can't say it in public" crap.

"Hey, Mr. Cosmos!?"

"Ha, it's a joke. It's really just an otomodachi."

Following a rushed Lisa stop, Cosmos also modified it to a moderate introduction. Apparently, I'm not serious about breaking Lisa's social position. Some trust built up from Lisa's day to day, and the suspicion of impure “same” sexual intercourse could barely be cleared.

But while I was relieved, Cosmos said to Lisa.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your welcome with your friends, but would you like some time after this? Uh, did you say, according to the book I was reading earlier to kill time, that it was Japan at a time like this, 'Hey, don't lend me a tumble' or something?

Apparently, Lisa didn't have a veto.